Countless dark emotions gathered in these dark red eyes, surging, and blood was faintly floating out, spreading on Zhao Yijiu's cold face like hideous patterns.

Yu Xing finally knew why Zhao Yijiu looked very good, but she always felt a lingering coldness that made ordinary people feel frightened.

When these eyes were blood-colored, they were Zhao Yijiu’s true appearance. Her gloomy temperament was natural, as if it should have been.

But unlike the evil ghost, in addition to these, Zhao Yijiu's eyes also have a clear mind that belongs to humans and is not at all confused.

Yu Xing said nothing, looked down, chose the cleanest piece of fabric on his body and tore it off, holding a long strip in his hand.

"Don't panic." He pulled Zhao Yijiu's hand away, covered the cloth strip on Zhao Yijiu's eyes, and tied a knot behind his head, "I don't have to worry about anyone who is talking. Here, only you and I are real."

Saint: "And I...we."

Yu Xing glanced at her and Fang Jian: "There are also Si and Fang Jian."

It seems like the two people who are buying something: "..."

Zhao Yijiu no longer had to cover her eyes by herself, so she put down her hands after hearing this.

He knew that Yu Xing had seen it, and Yu Xing must have known what this meant, but Yu Xing did not show disgust.

I have to deny that he breathed a sigh of relief. Even though the murmurs were still lingering in his ears, even if the camera in the live broadcast room just happened to be cut into his eyes, he didn't seem to care much.

"I understand, don't worry, I'm not so easily shaken." Zhao Yijiu stood up. He lost his vision, but seemed to have no influence at all, and his tone returned to calm, "What should I do now? Where does Zhao Ruru..."

Yu Xing said: "She should be fine. The most important thing now is to find a way to reverse the white erosion."

He really needs to see how Zhao Ruru is doing. In fact, there is a large blood array, and the vital signs of living sacrifices are constant. He is not caught by the master. If the five living sacrifices are not collected, Zhao Ruru's life can still be guaranteed.

But if the white continues to infect them, they will become the same as around them, especially Zhao Yijiu. His physique seems to make him lose his color more easily. In just a moment, the white rose a little more.

Yu Xing calmed down and his eyes turned to two corpses again.

In any case, their drinks of wine were fake, and it was impossible that they would be useless at all, right?

Liu Xue and Young Master Fang looked miserable. Several deducers subconsciously refused to provoke these two corpses, for fear that any disturbance would awaken the ferocity of the corpse and lead the resentment to him.

Yu Xing walked forward. Before Si could stop him, he squatted down and pressed Liu Xue with a paper cutter from the bank.

"Xue'er, be more awake." He held Liu Xue's hand. Liu Xue glanced at him. The strangeness in his eyes seemed to be constantly changing as it dissipated and grew. Finally, he pushed him away and continued stabbing him.

The blood was dripping from the paper cutter. Just by watching this, several deducers could feel Liu Xue's despair when she committed suicide.

"Forget it, fortunately, they seem to be out of mind now, don't waste time on them..." Fang Jian endured it and still tried to persuade him.

Zhao Yijiu turned his head, as if he was listening carefully.

Yu Xing's eyes flashed, and his eyes stared at Liu Xue's wound.

No, it's not a waste of time.

When everything is transformed into white, there is something wrong.

Blood, blood on Liu Xue’s wrist.

Her blood was bright red at this time, the only red color in her eyes except for the small blood array.

"Xue'er, it's not your fault, the victim is innocent." Yu Xing approached Liu Xue again, and Liu Xue seemed to have not heard of it, and another stab was slashed.

Yu Xing reached out and blocked Liu Xue's wrist.

The knife pierced through the back of his hand and kept piercing his palm. He groaned, as if it hurts very much.

Zhao Yijiu moved his steps, was stopped by Fang Ping, and whispered: "Fortunately, I seem to have discovered something."

Liu Xue paused, her hands trembled involuntarily, and the mind in her eyes finally gathered. She let go of the paper cutter, raised her head, and her ghostly face approached Yu Xing: "Little... Jin..."

"It's me." The paper cutter was pierced into Yu Xing's hand, and his voice trembled a little, "Xue'er, it's over soon."

"No... it won't end..." Liu Xue smiled slutty, "You don't understand... you don't understand..."

Her eyes were stiffly fixed on Yu Xing's hand, and two lines of red blood and tears flowed out of her eyes: "You go quickly, if you don't leave... forever..."

Yu Xing interrupted her: "I must stop all this and take you away."

The bystanders and Fangdian didn't know how true or false the words were. From their perspective, Yu Xing was so sincere, just like he really liked Liu Xue, but was separated from each other.

Acting, absolutely acting. Square films have a definition in their hearts.

Just now, Liu Xue was so sad that she was not lucky enough to stab herself so many times?

Liu Xue was already moved anyway. In her heart, Xiao Jin never wanted to harm her. This probably means that she has no bottom line for the person she likes.

He is a silly girl.

She saw her blood flowing out and dye her nails red, just like when she was hiding in the butler's cabinet, her wrist was full of bright redness after cutting.

"I can't leave, at least my body..." Liu Xue knew very well that she had died long ago. Now this body is about to rot and is not so compatible with her soul.

In an instant, Liu Xue figured out something.

She looked at Yu Xing's hand with heartache and sighed softly, as if she had sighed all the remaining fates.

"Xiao Jin, then take me away from here." She pulled out the knife from Yu Xing's hand fiercely, and blood splattered on her face, and it did not have the effect of dyeing the skin red as her own blood.

Yu Xing thought to himself: Sure enough, after drinking the toxic cup of wine, an unknown "toxin" invaded the blood, and the blood of Liu Xue and Young Master Fang had the function of reversing the whiteness.

But the blood of these two people cannot be forced, because they are both half corpses and half ghosts now, and none of the deducers present can fight them.

I can only play the emotional card...

He looked at Liu Xue, wondering what her next move would be.

"Ah--" Liu Xue finally screamed. She used a paper cutter to pick up one of her nails. The blood-red nails fell to Zhao Yijiu's feet. He heard the sound and bent down to pick them up.

His fingers were bleeding, but Liu Xue smiled: "It won't change color... With it, you..."

Yu Guang saw Zhao Yijiu's actions, Liu Xue remembered this face. When the master imprisoned her, this person did not do anything bad to her. She took a breath and continued: "...and your friends will never turn white again."

This nail is the only Dinghai Shen Needle in the entire Fang Mansion at this time!

Fang Jeong showed joy on his face. Zhao Yijiu probably felt his emotions and handed him his nails.

【You have obtained the prop: the only bright red】

[The only bright red: The life-saving thing that Liu Xue gave to Xiao Jin and his friends. Within three meters of this prop, it will no longer be eroded by white]

[User Limitation: It is Xiao Jin's friend (lucky) and cannot bring out this deduction]

In the end, this restriction on use made Fang Chi look weird for a moment. He knew that Zhao Yijiu was not so simple, and he gave it to him as much as possible.

If someone has evil thoughts and runs away with props, fortunately becomes an enemy, the props will not work.

Fang Jian looked at the nails for Si again, then stuffed them back into Zhao Yijiu's hand: "Tsk, I'll give it back to you!"

Zhao Yijiu's white has spread to his collarbone. He would be better off keeping [the only bright red] on his body at all times, otherwise he might die at any time.

Zhao Yijiu took it with peace of mind and squeezed it into his left hand.

When Yu Xing saw this scene, he finally let out a completely relaxed in his breath. He noticed Liu Xue's bloody fingers, and a touch also arises in his heart.

Sometimes women are too stupid and don’t know who the other person is, so they give everything.

Of course, some men are the same. Yu Xing used to think that such a person was stupid, just like he used to, without seeing the true face of the actor clearly, and foolishly delivering friendship.

But now, he looked at Liu Xue's eyes and seemed to be unable to understand.

If he was really Xiao Jin, he would have felt very guilty, but unfortunately he was not. All he could do was scold the role he played, and nothing could be changed.

Liu Xue smiled: "Let's go, treat this nail as me, and take me away."

She pushed Yu Xing again, urging Yu Xing not to stay here again. Her brief awakening was almost over.

"I will forget you again soon... Xiao Jin, don't let me hurt you."

Liu Xue stumbled towards the black coffin. Young Master Fang finally crawled in at this time. She actually picked up the lid of the coffin with the power of resentment, dragged it over, and stepped into the coffin herself.

The coffin is very big, so it is not difficult for two people to lie down. Perhaps, the master originally wanted to stuff the two into the same coffin.

Liu Xue sat in, covered the coffin half by herself, and said sadly: "Xiao Jin, after I lie down, wipe off the blood array on the coffin, and it will seal it. I don't want to hurt you, don't refuse me."

I felt that I could not fit into this "feeling" and the square film that was so "I went forward, looking at Liu Xue with some shock, and admiring Liu Xue.

Zhao Yijiu also came to Yu Xing's side. He held the red nails in his hand, straightened his spine, and bowed to Liu Xue as if he could see it.

Yu Xing then said: "...Okay."

Liu Xue received the reply, lay down in satisfaction, and pulled the lid of the coffin with her hands.

Yu Xing heard her last sigh and said, "What a pity, after I died, the body was so ugly and incomplete..."

When he thought about it, he suddenly thought of something.

That was the last moment of his first phase, he took out from Liu Xue's empty coffin in the mourning hall - red nails!

At that time, the system only prompted that this was a key prop, called [Yixue].

Yixue... Was the plot direction destined at that time?

Because he got such a prop, in the third stage, he became "Xiao Jin" who had a love relationship with Liu Xue?

Yu Xing took out the nail from the ghost bag on his waist, compared it with what Zhao Yijiu held, and found that the two were exactly the same.

Fang Jian was stunned: "What is this? Why do you have two?"
To be continued...